Catch me at the End of the World,
Hold me when I fall from heights,
You reached my hand and held it tight,
Tell me 'there is GOD, and you believe too',
We share his goodness in our days
Utter his words through your silence and or even taboo!
Nothing is beyond his creation, Everything as is
We can never cross his design for certain!
He 'is' perfection and humbles us with modesty
Yet we go on to make our own rules
Often Misunderstanding of his intentions
And yet he forgives us though we are fools
His Kindness and patience will all makes that sense
that some day we all will get to know him
But let us only have our look at him.
thru all his creation, if Nature or Universe!
(with humble and honest Love to a friend Francie!)
copyright © Siddartha Montik (Ramesh Kompella)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem